The kids have decided to fight After losing patience in tears To get even with freaks For their first birthday Kids turned into enemies, Of tender males and females, And strangled them with cords Of gaming consoles. Milky fangs have torn A throat of senescent skin Muzzles of plastic guns Shooting balls in faces For bringing up weakness In the nests of concrete cells, For leaving so few of us, Carefree, happy kids To never become like them, Kids were beating the freaks, Wrapping their fists With bicycle chains Ten to one Breaking bones with sticks, And glass of teeth was crunching Out of infinite anger There was no one sadder than us There was no one more sorrowful Maturing despair In the burning eyes of fire Was shivering with drops of fury On a black length of eyelashes, Contracting without mercy Around twisted necks of the birds Under the malicious fire of the sun, Reflecting in blue skies, With clouds on waving banner The kids were growing older, fighting For promises given to them For the eternity of deep love For the impossible seconds of loss And for kittens in a cardboard box. Don't forget about us... We leave you forever... We are flying to Mars In rockets from child's bright dream... [End]
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